"cigarettes for breakfast"
truly by jake kilroy.
cigarettes for breakfast,
gin and tonics for lunch,
i haven't had a good meal today,
but i've got one hell of a hunch.
slumped over myself heavy,
in the backyard of a friend's,
reciting replacements lyrics,
and hoping the rain ends.
wearing yesterdays clothes,
rethinking evenings before,
losing my battles easily,
with sights on winning the war.
now come together for a night
so we can make a toast,
at least to hear that we're here,
always with dear ones close.
Monday, December 6, 2010
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Love it, love it, love it.
-Rex
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